Chapter Twenty-Six: Sword Cliff

The four of them are all the way by the mountains and rivers, leisurely but leisurely, but easy but not easy, from Fuliu Town to the Tiange, the road is far away, the terrain is complex, the road is complicated, if there is no map, it is more difficult to walk to the Tiange in the dark.

And after the four of them walked out of the map given by the bandits near Shuijing Town, they encountered such a difficult problem than ascending to the sky.

The four of them did not know the way.

Bai Yunhuan hadn't thought about these things at all before leaving, for him, all he wanted was to find someone, and things like maps were trivial things.

However, the small things that Bai Yunhuan thinks are not necessarily trivial.

The four of them are now standing in the middle of the three forks in the road, touching their heads in misery, Bai Yunhuan is laughing, Chu Buwei is frowning, and the little girl has no expression.

"What about the map. ”

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"Hahaha, I didn't bring it. ”

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"So how do we go now? ”

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"Hahaha, I don't know. ”

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"Is it too late for me to go back to the temple now? ”

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Bai Yunhuan smiled heartlessly while patting Chu Buwei's shoulder.

The suffering on the side is called a sorrow, this Bai Yunhuan is sometimes unreliable, it is simply boundless.

Chu Buwei's brows were still frowning, but when Chu Buwei frowned, he was just simply thinking, which Bai Yunhuan and Suffering also discovered along the way, Chu Buwei would frown habitually every time he thought about a problem.

"Ten miles away from here, there should be a cultivation force. Chu Buwei said suddenly.

"It's just...... The cultivation power is no ...... than ordinary towns."

Before the words were finished, Bai Yun laughed happily and turned over on his horse.

"If there is danger, let the suffering endure. ”

The four of them went to an unknown cultivation force ten miles away. A few people were not in a hurry, the speed was not in a hurry, and it took a few hours to arrive at the cultivation force that Chu Buwei said, and the four of them got off the horse and looked up:

A mountain, not high or low, from the foot of the mountain, stone steps lead directly to the mountain gate. There is a plaque at the mountain gate, and the word book.

Sword Cliff

Bai Yunhuan read these two words to Chu Buwei, and Chu Buwei was still frowning.

"I don't know if the so-called Sword Cliff is ......"

Before the words were finished, someone had already rushed to the steps.

This time, it's suffering.

"I'll go, Bai Yunhuan, come and see. ”

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"The stone steps are too clean. ”

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"It's new, hey, it's a little fragrant. ”

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Bai Yunhuan took the little girl's hand, slowly walked to the steps, and glanced at the suffering lying on the steps and sniffing hard, with a look of disdain.

"Dirt buns. ”

Chu Buwei, who was standing at the back, looked helpless, so he immediately smiled and followed.

Almost all forces have a scope, and as long as there is a range, there will be a border, and as long as there is a border, there will be a place to enter and exit. Then there will be caretakers.

Outside the main gate at the top of the steps, two young men smiled playfully, looking at the little monk lying on the ground and smelling the steps, and the ridicule on their faces was not concealed in the slightest.

"A few more dirt buns. ”

"It's every month, just get used to it. ”

What the two of them said was also the truth, for mortals, monks were out of reach, such a cultivation force close in front of them, and those who were a little bolder wanted to go up the mountain to take a look.

The duty of the two of them is to stop these people, as for how to stop them, there are no rules in Sword Cliff, they can choose freely.

If there are a few flies, it will be enough, but if there are too many flies, you will have to swatt the flies. As for swatting flies to death or breaking one hand and two legs, they don't care.

Bai Yunhuan walked at the forefront, holding the little girl, and Suffering and Chu Buwei walked one step behind each other on both sides.

The distance is getting closer, and for the janitor duo, the flies are getting closer.

There are still ten steps away from the mountain gate, and the two of them have murderous intent.

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Seven steps, the hands of the two behind their backs were already clenched into fists.

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Five steps, the two of them have their knees pressed down.

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Three steps, the two figures are gone.

Only then did the suffering prepare to lift its legs.

But at this moment.

"Presumptuous!" a cold, stern voice sounded from the field.

The two of them, who had already swept into the air, suddenly stopped, had to forcibly reverse their fists, and fell straight to the ground.

A woman in Tsing Yi walked out of the mountain gate, with a graceful posture, but her expression was as cold as ice, and her voice was cold:

"The sword cliff is banned, and indiscriminate killing is prohibited. ”

"If I don't show up, are you two going to kill them?"

The two disciples guarding the gate were silent, and only dared to shake their heads.

"You two will take the punishment yourself. The woman in Tsing Yi didn't say a single superfluous word.

The two gatekeepers only dared to nod their heads in agreement, trembling, and did not dare to raise their heads.

The woman looked at the two who left, nodded with satisfaction, and then spoke to Bai Yunhuan and the four who had not yet entered the mountain gate without looking back, her voice was casual and indifferent:

"The sword cliff is forbidden, and trespassing is prohibited. ”

"If not, step in......"

"Just die. ”

From beginning to end, he never glanced at the four people outside the door, and after speaking, he raised his legs and left.

The purpose of her appearance was just to prevent the two of them from breaking the rules at will.

However, there are many people in the world who are not afraid of death, and Bai Yunhuan is one.

"The girl stayed. Bai Yunhuan said that the person had already stepped into the mountain gate.

The woman in Tsing Yi has her left hand on the hilt of the sword, and Bai Yunhuan's next sentence will determine whether her sword will come out or not.

If Bai Yunhuan's next sentence is a word like "This sword cliff is so majestic", then she will take out the sword, she knows that with her cultivation in the open source realm, this sword, Bai Yunhuan will die.

In the field, the woman in Tsing Yi turned her back to Bai Yunhuan, holding the hilt of her sword.

In the field, Bai Yunhuan faced the woman in Tsing Yi with a relaxed expression.

As if he didn't know that his next words would be a matter of life and death.

In the almost frozen air, Bai Yunhuan spoke, and he said with a smile:

"Girl. ”

"You're so good-looking. ”

The woman in Tsing Yi raised her sword out of the scabbard, the white light flashed, and the tip of the sword pointed to Bai Yunhuan's eyebrows.

The tip of the sword was an inch from the center of the eyebrows.

The woman looked at Bai Yunhuan's light blue eyes and slowly spoke, looking contemptuous.

"I thought you had a lot of skills. ”

Bai Yunhuan pursed his lips, pointed to his back, and motioned for the woman to look back.

The woman in Tsing Yi turned around and punched.

Half an inch from the center of her eyebrows.

The woman put her sword into the sheath, and the suffering slowly lowered her hand.

A cold voice sounded, without tone or fluctuation:

"Your purpose. ”

"Dongzhou map. ”

"Rob?"

"Earn. ”

After hearing this, the woman turned around.

"Follow me. ”

Bai Yunhuan watched the shadow slowly leave, turned his head and gave a thumbs up to the suffering.

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